His time to rule

spazmodious

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ooc: This will be a closed thread for TexasAngel28 and myself.

ic: Lunar Colony: New California 2705 a.d.

Cal Norton, scientist hates the world he lives in...

In 2250 the Earth adopts a single government to rule the whole planet, in 2257 a new law is made making women the ruling class, no men may hold any position of authority, not as mayors,company presidents, or even land ownership...

It seems that "because men have such a long history of making the world a terrible place...etc..."

All his life he has dreamed of being more than a "kept man", some womens "pet".

And most of all he has dreamed of that forbidden act known as "sex"...

With cloning and genetic engineering, it is no longer necessary for men and women to "do the deed" children are grown from a supply of genetic material, and "raised" at special boarding schools.

He had heard of men who had grown female clones in order to have sex, but the punishment if caught is severe and few would try it, even more to the point the equipment necessary to do so is illegal to own and nearly impossible to come by.

So he came up with another plan...

Working in secret, he made a time machine,and for a month he has been testing it, and he even made two trips bake into the past, one to 2240 before the women took over (he went to a "hooker" to learn about sex and make sure he could do it right. The second was even farther back in time to 1985,and on that trip he nearly did not make it back, he ended up the "slave" of a dominatrix for nearly two months. (but he did get quite an education out of it anyway)

Now tonight was the night he was going back to his target time. 1655 england, when women were submissive to men...and believed that that was how it was meant to be, because that was how (and this still makes him laugh) "GOD" meant for it to be.

He steeped inside his machine, and with a soft hum and a flash of blue light he disappeared into history...
 
England, 1655, near Stratford

Elizabeth Dudley had been born into a family with a long history of serving royals. Her uncle, Lord Robert, had been Queen Elizabeth's favorite for a rather long time. Her grand-uncle had been a traitor, however, and had found himself on the wrong end of the executioner's ax. Elizabeth had been born and raised in Stratford by a widowed aunt after her parents had been killed. Her uncle, Lord Robert, had finally sent for her when she'd turned 16, welcoming her to court in hopes to make a marriage for her. Elizabeth sighed softly as she walked along the banks of the river near the castle. None of the men at court that she'd been introduced to had made her feel... like she wanted to feel. They had asked her of her own opinions and had seemed to expect her to be more up to date in current events. With a name like that of the Queen's, they thought she should be their link to the inside world. But Elizabeth was looking for something more; something different.

She wasn't looking for a husband. She had wealth, money, land, etc. She didn't need a husband. After all, if the Queen of England could rule without one, why did she, Lady Elizabeth Dudley, need one?

And yet, here she was, now 18 only a couple of days ago, and feeling lonely, unwanted, and unneeded. If only she could find a man who would take her without any hesitation and make her his... in all ways....

OOC - Elizabeth is now 18 years old and the niece of a royal family. She is about 5'4 with golden colored hair that falls in curls around her face and shoulders. She has bright blue eyes and a creamy, china doll like complexion. She knows that she has no choice in life when it comes to marriage, but she wants a man who doesn't cater to the whims of the court. A man who is more than meets the eye...
 
Cal

Having no real care as to his destination Cal set the controls to arrive somewhere in Europe where he would have the best chance of finding a woman you spoke something close to modern English.
In a flash of soft blue light the machine appeared on a small hillside near a riverbank, he could see a castle in the distance.
With a hiss of steam the port opened and he stepped out...
only now did it occur to him that he might look strange to the people of this time, at 6'1" he was taller than the average man of this era, his muscular build and healthy glow would set him apart from the common man, as would his odd coloring after his 26 years living in space.
Other than that he liked to think himself attractive enough, with his long hair that depending on the light was either black or dark brown (with hints of auburn highlights) and vibrant green eyes.
His youth on board a space station run by heavy worlders,living in twice the earths normal gravity had given him an impressive musculature and the doctors on board had made sure he was as fit as a man could be.
But what would really set him apart was his dress and adornments,he was dressed in his standard work clothes,a dark blue shirt,Grey pants ant Grey lab coat all made of synthetic fiber black shock absorbent boots,and he had not thought to hid his cyber jack and other minor implants used in his line of work.
He carried a back pack filled with the items he felt would help with his task (optical scanner etc...) and a small hand stunner for protection.
After a moments thought he decided it might not be wise to go near the castle,as the last thing he wanted was to be burnt for witch craft,so after he set the security system on the time machine he set off on foot hoping to find some sort of village where he could observe the locals from a distance and select the healthiest woman amongst them.
After walking no more than a few yards he spotted a woman walking by the river bank,and pulled out his scanner to get a better look.
 
Elizabeth walked along the edge of the river. Her thoughts weren't entirely on her life at court. While she walked alone along the banks of the river, she wondered what life might be like if she had been born the daughter of a commoner. She could walk along any river she chose and not have to answer to anyone like now. She should have had ladies maids with her, but she'd managed to lose them just before leaving the castle. She sighed heavily and then a mischevious smile crossed her face. She glanced around and, not seeing anyone, smiled even brighter. She reached around to the back of her dress and quickly unbuttoned the small buttons of her dress. She stepped out of the dress and was left wearing her corsette, pantaletes, and a chemille slip that had crinoline built into the bottom. She slid off the slip with it's crinoline and laid it on top of her dress. Now all that remained was the corsette, pantalettes and her stockings. She left all these things on and slowly began to edge her way towards the banks of the river once more...
 
Cal

Cal watched in fascination as the woman striped down to half naked and began to edge toward the water,he quickly set his scanner for night vision and zoomed in.

From his vantage point in the bushes near the top of the hill,he got a near perfect view of her moonlit body as she slipped into the river.

As he watched her swim,he debated with himself if he should select her to take back with him.
<"well, on the one hand...she seems healthy and she is here all alone,it does seem an excellent opportunity"> But the scientist in him cried out <" But on the other hand...she is the first specimen I have seen,can I really just take the first woman I see,what if there is a better one?"> So having been unable to decide,he chose to watch her and wait,wait to see if she could be the right one for his plan.
 
Elizabeth stepped into the cool water and sighed softly. With a quick giggle, she glanced around and called out loudly, "I'm swimming in the river.. without a chaperone... almost completely undressed!" She laughed outloud at the thought that no one would ever hear her and no one would ever be the wiser. Her laugh had a wicked little sound to it and she reveled in the idea of actually being wicked for once. It wasn't as if anyone would ever tell her she was being wicked. No one had ever corrected her behavior. Instead, if she had been bad, she was ignored. Whenever she behaved, they lavished affection upon her like it was Christmas presents. So, all in all, it was more fun to be bad, but after awhile, it grew boring. No one cared. "I hate you! All of you!" She screamed into the silent air around her. "Just you wait and see. I'll be as bad as I want to be and then you'll have to pay attention to me. I'll make it so that you won't have a choice!" She smacked her hand against the water and felt the tears burning in her eyes. She knew she was being childish but at the moment, she just didn't care.... It wasn't as if anyone could see or hear her... it wasn't as if anyone would tell her she was wrong...
 
Cal

He heard her cry out into the night and wondered if she might be crazy, then he wondered if her being crazy might help his plan...

It would not do for him to make too many trips back in time,as that might get him caught.

But a crazy woman might be tricked into thinking that he,with his advanced technology was some kind of god or supreme being of some kind,thus making it harder for her to think about resisting him...

He could observe her for a day or so, but better not wait too long,as he is bound to get noticed before too long, and does not want to be burnt as a witch any more than he wants the authorities back home finding out what he is up to.

Perhaps there is a way to test if this woman is the right one for his needs?

He took out his hologram projector,set up his camera at head height to get a full body shot, and projected his image a foot or so above the water in front of her...

His image appeared suddenly in front of the swimming woman,and his voice pitched for her ears alone said "Greetings fair one,I am Lord Cal,and if you prove yourself worthy, I will be your new master...but if not...well,we can cover that when we get to that."
 
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